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| The furnishings were simple, inexpensive chairs arranged around light weight tables Watching the four women split up, I noticed the pretty one begin to walk down the sidewalk toward the park Her pussy, covered in dark hair opened to me and I watched my white cock sink into her dark lips Only some faint lines at the corners of her eyes belied her age, otherwise I might have thought she was a teenager, maybe in her twenties at most Forcing her against the tree, I tear at her shirt, ripping it from her, exposing her tiny breasts She wore her long black hair tied back in a long pony tail the reached far down her back I quickly walked across the parking lot, following her into the park Gaining entrance, I lean my weight onto her, forcing myself deep inside her, feeling her shiver in pain Besides myself, there was only one old couple in the dining area She disappeared down a path and hastening my step, I walked onto the path, feeling a branch slap across my face The tile floor was worn and chipped and the walls needed paint I quickly rifled through my wallet, tossed a ten on the table and walked out into the parking lot I move my hand to her mouth to silence her whimpers, as I back my cock out of her cunt, seeing her pink inner lips bulge out with my cock Putting my cock back into my pants, I grab my gun and begin looking for the rest of my patrol Tears run down her face, leaving tracks in the dust and mud that covers her body I shout, “Giữ kín một điều gì,” telling her in my pidgin Vietnamese to keep quiet In the background I heard as assortment of popular tunes sensuously sung in Vietnamese Feeling her submit beneath my weight, I continue moving in and out of her, finally spilling my cum deep into her pussy Finishing with the leaves, I took my chopsticks, pinched a large heap of beansprouts and dropped them into the steaming liquid Tasting my Pho I let myself drift back to when I last saw a woman so beautiful I spit into my other hand and wipe the saliva over the head of my hard cock My gaze quickly passed over the screeching women to fix on the fourth woman, who quietly seemed to be enduring the histrionics only because she couldn’t politely escape I move my hands to her loose fitting pants and pull them off of her, ignoring her whimpering pleas Two of the other women seemed to encourage the diatribe, tossing in an occasional comment or a simple grunt of approval I push in hard again, feeling her moisten a bit to my motion Scooting up to her, I toss my gun aside and take her legs, forcing them apart like a wishbone I remember: the wet branch slaps me in the face as I run from the fields into the woods, only several steps behind her Seeing the smoke rise from a village They bent over their food, slopping the noodles and leaves into their mouths I waited while the leaves and sprouts steeped awhile, looking around the restaurant Feeling the steam billow over my face, I breathed deeply, tasting the deep spiced aroma of the Pho Squeezing a fresh lime, I watched the fragrant juice dribble down the chopsticks into the bowl Taking my free hand I roughly grab at her breasts, moving from one to the other, squeezing them hard, bruising her Chrysanthemum leaves steeped in the hot broth as I plucked the mint leaves from the stalk, dropping them into the soup I saw her small form not far ahead… I watched as the front door opened and a group of four women stepped up the short step into the dining room I force her onto the ground, wedging my knee between her legs One of the women was talking very excitedly, using her hands to accentuate what she said, she rolled on and on in a high nasal gibberish She crashes into the bushes, immediately turning to get up and continue running, but she stops, staring at my M-16 as it points at her head Her skin seemed a mix between a light brown and olive, which looked to be without a blemish anywhere A chair scraped across the floor waking me from my dream, the four women were standing up to leave The ceiling tile sagged between the rusted grid supports and the bright florescent lights moaned with an annoying hum Her prominent cheekbones shined under shadowy dark eyes, that seemed to draw me into her I then move one hand to her throat, squeezing just enough to keep her from moving She immediately begins to cry and scream Seeing the tiny shape weaving in the trees, I take a long step and then kick my other leg across my body, just catching her foot and knocking it behind her other foot, tripping her Pressing the nuzzle of my gun to her pretty face I growl, “Dứng dậy,” telling her to stand up Withdrawing my cock, I see it covered in blood and wonder if maybe I popped her cherry, or if maybe it was just that time |
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